"But I think this Miss Mo is good-looking and has a good temperament. She doesn't look like she came from a small family, but she looks like a lady from a good family."

"Everyone is a lady?" Wang Momo rolled her eyes and said, "No matter how good your family background is, how can you live in the He family? I'm afraid everyone in Yuncheng knows what the relationship between the Feng family and the He family is now.

Even if she becomes the young master's concubine, she will definitely not have a good life in the future.

The two young ladies of the He family are not vegetarians. In the south, how have we ever heard of a big family named Mo? "

When everyone heard this, they only felt that Wang Momo's words were quite reasonable, and they all nodded.

"It's still Wang Momo who is knowledgeable, and she deserves to be the one who follows Madam."

"Did Madam specifically order you to treat her well?"



Nanny Wang pulled out an inscrutable smile from her shriveled mouth: "Madam told me to tell her the number and time of the young master's visits, and if the young master came here too often, let me persuade you .

The old slave didn't dare to go up to the pole to persuade the young master, he should find an opportunity to beat Miss Mo secretly.

It's all gone, let's see how much the young master cares about this person before making any plans..."



Mo Lingwei went upstairs, poured hot water from the thermos bottle and drank it in small sips, but there was no movement downstairs.

She lay back on the bed, her eyelids gradually became heavy, and she fell asleep after a while.

On the second day, she got up early, washed up, changed into a cheongsam, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Wang Momo stood aside, looked her up and down, and asked respectfully, "Miss Mo, I wonder if these breakfasts are to your liking?"

Although Mo Lingwei was born in a prominent position, she is not very picky about her food, she can eat delicious food, even simple tea and light food.

Mo Lingwei tasted a few mouthfuls of porridge. Although it was a little bland, the rice was soft and fragrant. She added some pickles to the porridge, and after stirring, she replied, "Just light food."

There are some differences in diet between the north and the south, and Mo Lingwei doesn't want to embarrass the servant.

What's more, it was the most difficult time for Feng Shaojin, and everything tasted like chewing gum in his mouth.

When Wang Momo heard this, she nodded her head again and again: "Miss Mo has a bland taste, and this old slave told the cook to cook according to Miss Mo's orders at noon."

Before breakfast was finished, Gu Wei brought a group of people over.

Mo Lingwei put down the bowls and chopsticks, looked at the boxes of things moved into the hall, puzzled: "These are..."

"Young Madam." Gu Wei was tall and slender, standing a foot away from Mo Lingwei, respectfully said: "These are sent by the Young Master's orders.

These boxes are the young lady's clothes of the season.

These boxes are accessories for the young lady to match her clothes.

This box is the books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones collected by the young master.

And these boxes are..."

Gu Wei ordered people to open the boxes one by one, and showed them in front of Mo Lingwei: "The young master said, the young lady is willing to follow the young master to Yuncheng alone, but I can't wrong the young lady, what the young lady had in the past, I will also have it here have."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Mo Lingwei's whole body was a little messy: "There are too many of these things, I..."

"Young Madam." Gu Wei interrupted her: "These are the things that the young master bought with his private property, and they are also a little care of our master. Please accept it, young madam."

Mo Lingwei: "..."

Respect is worse than obedience.

She didn't even have a chance to say no.

Although she has never had to worry about food and clothing since she was a child, she has not yet reached this level of luxury. These cheongsams and gorgeous dresses may be changed from one to the other every day, and she may not be able to wear them all.

Mo Lingwei ordered the servant to move the things to the bedroom upstairs and put them in order, and asked Gu Wei, "Where is Shaojin?"